Looking at her brightest star

The night was cold

The starry sky behold her

She sat near her window

gazing the stars which looked impeccable

she knew she was awake in his dreams

As she could hear him whisper in her ears

“I am holding you close to myself 

where your breath is falling on my neck

Let me take you to a world, so pleasing”

He felt she was the masterpiece to be held high

her exquisiteness was something he was lost in

maddened by her incense and desire that was burning in her eyes

she knew, he was in love with her madly

She smiled as she lay on her bed

with a smile that lightened up with his thoughts

watching the night sky

wishing for their love to flourish.

 

 

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